(Poem) So, You’re 66
Hooray, hooray, your 66 years old today
Social Security, now a little inbound jingle
Did you ever think you would see the years
Lot of good things happened, a lot of tears
Childhood was quite the survival stunt
Grayson to Custer to Boone we traveled
Years was our only escape from the cage
How often though we go one prison to another
You grew as a person and I have always loved you
Twenty years with a Cloth wrapped around your neck
Momma would be proud of the person that you are
With Dad it’s hard to know just what he would say
Always, I have been glad you’re my sister
You’ve always been kind to your little brother
You’re a one and only don’t do any do-overs
Sis I love you and I’m pleased I’m your brother